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Monday, September 21, 2015

#210915

I see you've got your life figured out, all ready to rock. You got great friends, go to great parties and travel the world frequently. I've seen your work get published, shared and quoted by many. You're like the epitome of success, without an ounce of worry, as your to life's path is like a straight road to success. Because you've got everything figured out.

I'm not like you, sadly. I've still got debts to pay, bills to clear. Every day I spend wondering: How will tomorrow be? How will my life turn out to be? Will I be able to make my mark in the world, or will my life be just like a passing breeze? One that ruffles the tree leaves but not big enough to make any changes, easily forgotten once it pass?